Zhang Feng was looking at the materials that the three of them had brought. He spread them out on the table and looked at them carefully. As he looked, he muttered, "This is beef tendon, beef gelatin, horse gelatin, fish gelatin, rhinoceros gelatin …"
He nodded with satisfaction, but when he saw the horn, he frowned slightly. "It's a pity that this horn isn't white. But a green one is fine too. It shouldn't be too different."
Cheng Yaojin was a little anxious. "Feng Zi, what's the difference between white and green?"
He didn't want to use the materials that he had worked so hard to get to make a useless bow.
Zhang Feng picked up the horn and looked at it. Then, he put it on the table and smiled. "It doesn't have much of a difference. The white horn is a little harder, but the green horn isn't bad either. Comparatively speaking, there isn't much of a problem."
Cheng Yaojin heaved a sigh of relief. As long as the bow wasn't weakened, it was fine. He hurriedly said, "Can we make it now?"
Zhang Feng nodded and looked at Arjinnon. "Go and find five big pots. Then, pour the beef gelatin, horse gelatin, fish gelatin, rhinoceros gelatin, and deer gelatin into the pots. Add water and a small amount of lime and alkali and cook until the water is dry."
Cook until the water is dry?
Wouldn't that make the gelatin disappear?
Cheng Yaojin looked at Zhang Feng worriedly. "Feng Zi, it wasn't easy to find these things. You can't waste them."
He didn't know the process of making the bow, but he felt that it was a waste of materials.
Zhang Feng smiled and gave Cheng Yaojin a reassuring look. "Don't worry, it won't be a problem."
Then, he looked at Arjinnon and said, "Do as I said." Arjinnon nodded.
He didn't have any doubts. After all, whatever the dean said was right. Even if he ate the beef gelatin, he still felt that it was right. So, he handed the beef gelatin and other materials to his subordinates and gave them some instructions. Then, he looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Dean, I've already given the instructions."
"How's the tuoba mu I asked you to send?"
Zhang Feng thought of Tuo Mu and asked.
Arkinnon pointed outside the cave and said, "Dean, the wood is already outside the cave. We are waiting for your order."
Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and walked towards the door. "Let's go out and take a look."
Everyone followed closely behind. They didn't know the production process of the bow, but if they watched today, they might be able to learn something that could be useful in the future. Especially Cheng Yaojin, he had the mentality of secretly learning from the beginning. If he learned the production process, he might be able to make one for his subordinates.
The group of people came to the outside of the cave, only to see hundreds of logs neatly arranged here, all of them were Tuo Wood.
Zhang Feng glanced at them and showed a trace of satisfaction. Then, he looked at Arkinnon and said, "Go find a few people with saws and cut the wood into three types. The first type is 180 centimeters long and 8 centimeters wide. The second type is 150 centimeters long and 5 centimeters wide. The third type is 130 centimeters long and 3 centimeters wide."
Zhang Feng kept telling Arkinnon, but he didn't notice that Cheng Yaojin's eyes flashed with a trace of slyness.
Although he didn't know the production process of the bow, he knew that the wood was the main material of the bow. This was common knowledge.
And now, what Feng Zi was talking about was the production process, the most important one. If he learned all of it, he might be able to make a bow in the future.
Originally, he came with the mentality of secretly learning from Feng Zi. Now that Feng Zi didn't hide anything, it was easier to talk to him.
Thinking about it, Cheng Yaojin said to Zhang Feng, "Feng Zi, do you want me to go and help?"
Zhang Feng looked at Cheng Yaojin in disbelief.
He knew that this guy usually liked to be sneaky and lazy. Why did he take the initiative to help today?
Could it be that he found his conscience?
Or did he have other ideas?
Cheng Chumo also looked at Cheng Yaojin in disbelief.
Others didn't understand Old Cheng, but how could he not?
Usually, he was too lazy to move at home. Why did he want to go and help today?
He looked at Cheng Yaojin in confusion and was about to ask, but at this time, Zhang Feng spoke. He looked at Cheng Yaojin curiously and asked, "Old Cheng, what's wrong with you today? Have you changed? "
Cheng Yaojin chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. He purposely put on a naive look so that Zhang Feng wouldn't be able to tell what he was thinking. "That's not it. It's just that this old man often doesn't exercise at home, so my bones are a little loose. Seeing you guys exercise now, my hands are itchy."
"Oh …"
Zhang Feng looked at Cheng Yaojin suspiciously. He still didn't believe it, but since he had already said so, it wasn't good to refuse. Besides, one more person meant one more strength, and they could make it sooner. So he nodded. "That's fine. Go and help them."
Cheng Yaojin nodded, but he didn't immediately go to find the workers. Instead, he turned to Cheng Chumo and frowned. "Kid, let's go and saw wood with Lao Tzu."
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